The Blind Concubine Is Sixteen Years Old

She is the blind third lady in the Prime Minister's House who can be bullied by everyone. The only thing left in her life was the dog that had been with her for three years. She didn't know his color, but she asked her servants, and they told her it was a black dog. She didn't know what color black was, but she still believed it. So name it: Xiaohei. I still remember that my mother held her hand before she died and said to her, "Youyi, don't be sad. When God closes a door, he will definitely open a window for you." She was only six years old at the time. She didn't understand, but she still nodded. At the age of sixteen, she understood. The window my mother was talking about was Long Shangyan. She didn't understand that the eldest sister and the second sister in the prime minister's palace were praised as being as beautiful as gods, but he still wanted to marry her. He was like the clouds in the sky, and she was like the mud on the ground. She didn't understand why he held her hand domineeringly every time and wouldn't let go no matter how hard she struggled. She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand too much... She was like a wounded little beast, accustomed to loneliness and darkness. She liked to shut herself in a room alone and resisted anyone's approach, including him. But he forced his way into her heart and refused to leave. He would grab her little hand, put it on his face, and tell her: "Youyi, remember my appearance, little by little." He would hug her tightly when she fell and tell her: "Youyi, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side..." He was still leaning against her ear and said softly: "The only one, in this life, I will be your eyes." Later, he told himself again that the black dog that had been with her for so long was actually white. This time, she believed because she understood that he was the only one in this world who would never deceive her. You are my eyes, taking me through the changes of the four seasons. You are my eyes, leading me through the crowded crowd. You are my eyes, leading me to read the vast sea of ​​books. Because you are my eyes, allowing me to see that the world is right in front of me... ★ Fragment 1 "Don't... Don't come here..." She was like a frightened deer, listening to the footsteps gradually approaching her, hugging her body in fear, staring ahead in horror, but there was no focus in her crystal clear eyes. "Youyi, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." He was wearing a bright red wedding robe, and his clear face was full of pity. "Don't... Don't come here... Please..." She felt his breathing, so close to her, so frightened that she sobbed, and her body kept shaking. "Okay, I'm going out, don't cry, I'm going out..." The Third Prince, who was revered by everyone and was banished to immortals, slept in the study on his wedding night. Everyone spread rumors that the new princess was not favored. Little did he know that it was actually their third prince who was kicked out, and he was the one who was not favored... Clip 2 He picked up the dirty 'black' dog in her hand, and the only one immediately grabbed his arm like a furry cat, "Give it back to me! Give me back my little black dog." "Kiss me and I'll give it back to you." He deliberately brought his face to her mouth and smiled mischievously. "You... You... You..." Youyi's face turned red uncontrollably. "Youyi, just kiss your face and I'll give it back to you, okay?" He actually knew how to act coquettishly, and he was acting coquettishly towards her. She hesitated, pursed her lips, raised her little face with a look of death, and explored his handsome face... Just when the pink lips and his face were just a few centimeters apart... The dog in Long Shangyan's hand barked in protest and opened its mouth to Long Shangyan. "Ah..." Just like that, the kiss that was finally obtained through coercion and coquettishness was wiped out. This is how the feud between one person and one dog ended. Fragment 3 "Third brother and sister, how are you doing lately? Haha..." Long Liefeng's voice was low and cold. He was obviously laughing, but his laughter made Yiyi's heart go cold, and he couldn't help but shrink back. The only one who was afraid was that he lowered his head, shouting someone's name involuntarily in his heart. "Youyi, let's go..." The footsteps gradually came closer, and Youyi's feet seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move at all. Just when the slender fingertips were about to touch her chin, a sharp palm wind struck. "The only one!" The voice in front of him was like a ray of light in the darkness, and the familiar smell. All the defensiveness of the only one instantly collapsed. He flattened his aggrieved little mouth and threw himself into his arms, clutching his clothes tightly, tightly... "Woo... Shang Yan, I'm so scared..." His arms were like a shelter from the wind